After decades of lady's life, Lin Jing's maintenance naturally has nothing to say, but today's white hands are clearly engraved with red marks, and her fingers have a wound that is not so frightening.
Lengrou cuts Lin Jing's injured hand carefully. The mist in her eyes blurs her vision. She lowers her head slightly and bites her tongue.
Lengrou is worried that she can't control her emotions, so she cries directly, but her reason tells her that she can't be weak, or it will make Lin Jing more sad.
There are some things, early know so, why at the beginning! What you plant when you are young, you will get what you get.
Worried about what lengrou misunderstood, Lin Jing quickly took her hand out of it and explained in a flurry: "what do you think? Isn't it normal to have a slight injury in cooking? Eat quickly. It's worth your mother. "
Lengrou raised her head, gloomy appearance, let Lin Jing Leng, ferociously said: "Mom, this is Leng Qingyuan's fault, she ruined all our lives, if not for her, you and dad will not divorce, you do not have to be like this."
Tone more sharply said: "Mom, you wait for me, I will not let her better, even if it is my life, I will let her die."
When Lin Jing heard lengrou's words, she was scared to death. She covered her mouth tightly, looked into lengrou's eyes and said, "rou'er, our life is very good now. My mother doesn't think it's hard."
In fact, with Lin Jing's arrogance, how can she endure such a life, but the reality makes her have no way not to accept it.
Lengrou is her only hope. As long as she lives well, she will not feel embarrassed even if she is allowed to leave home.
Even now, Leng Qingwan is still willing to let lengrou go to the company for an internship. In this way, she doesn't completely kill her mother and daughter. It's not easy.
After divorcing Lengfeng, Lin Jingcai understood many things, maybe some things should not be his own, otherwise his good life would not be like this.
"Rou'er, don't be impulsive, OK? Promise me not to provoke Leng Qingyuan again. " The expectation in Lin Jing's eyes makes lengrou unable to say a word of refusal.
"I see."
Lin Jing holds lengrou directly on the chair, picks up the bowl on the table and adds a big chicken leg to it, as if her daughter in front of her is just a child.
Even coax with cheat appearance said: "this chicken soup is very fill, I see you have lost a circle recently, eat, you don't want to eat?"
Lengrou is a little embarrassed to say: "I'm not a child, you don't have to coax me like this."
He took out the bowl in Lin Jing's hand, and lengrou lay on the table, quietly finished the bowl of chicken soup, then added: "this is the best chicken soup I've ever drunk."
After dinner, Lin Jing washes the dishes in the kitchen. Before lengrou, the calm on her face seems to be put away, and her gloom is restored again.
Fingers tightly holding the mobile phone, the anger in their hearts all vent on the mobile phone.
Lin Jing's persuasion just now had no effect on her at all. She agreed for a moment just to make her feel at ease.